Out beyond ideas of
wrong-doing & right-doing
There is a field
I’ll meet you there
When the soul lies down in that
grass
the world too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase,
each other
doesn’t make sense.
~Rumi
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Yesterday my camera found me in a small community garden a few blocks from my house searching out for signs of beauty within the foliage. The fall is coming and the leaves are turning gorgeous shades of every color. I love this time of year. The sun shining and casting shadows allow for the wild blues and purples on the leaves. I set my camera to the bluest white balance I could and to the ‘vivid’ color setting with lots of saturation and apeture set to f 2 (or somethings like that) and then just took pictures of anything and everything that caught my fancy. The photos above were some of my favorites.
I never get tired of Rumi. 🙂